3-01: The Worst Encounter (3/3)

3-01: The Worst Encounter (3/3)

The side, the shoulder, the waist. Red flowers gradually bloomed on the white of the maids uniforms.

This was the result of an action too fleeting to be called an exchange such that the three girls themselves failed to understand why their princess was screaming.

But the hooded boy was not soft enough to give them time to collect themselves, and with a twist, he sent them a powerful kick.

Ku!

A shadow jumped in, and in that moment, the vast forest was shaken by an explosion just as loud as the one from earlier.

As the earthen arms that were still gripping his legs were blown to pieces, a high-pitched metallic sound() resounded.

Head maid!

Stella!

The tall maid that came to protect the three maids had caught that kick with the hilt of her halberd, giving rise to that explosive sound.

But her face twisted.

The power behind that kick was strong enough to numb her hands through her weapon, and it was all she could do to keep her fear from showing on her face.

Miya, Kaya, take the three of them and protect the hero and Cattleya!

Understood!

As she gave those orders, the two maids that looked just like twins moved out, while the boy pulled back his leg and used the momentum to unleash a spinning kick.

Immediately, she thrust her halberd into the ground and used it as a shield.

Again, an explosion resounded, and Stella released the weapon that had caught the boys kick to take a step forward while he remained unmoving, draw her knives from the cuffs of her hands, and without any hesitation, thrust them at his neck.

But the sensation she felt through her knives was nothing like that of torn flesh.

You used our spell against me!?

Arms crossed for protection.

But those were not his arms but the arms made out of earth that were still connected to his arms.

Her knives went deep but not deep enough to reach the flesh despite that wall of earthen limbs that were even thicker than her blades were long.

But then she realized that shed misunderstood. Shed thought that hed merely brute-forced his way to get those earthern limbs to move, but they were following his movements too closely.

Did you take over our spell?

Impossible.

Or so her common sense of magic said, but her eyes saw different.

As the crescent moon beneath that hood laughed, chills filled her whole body.

Blow her up Fire(Gorga)!

From right up close, he slammed that flame blast, ignoring the damage it would cause on him.

Shockwaves and dust rose as flames filled their sight, the earthen limbs disintegrated, but Stella did not let go of the knives. Seeing as how the hooded boy was not wavering in the slightest, she clicked her tongue.

Amidst the dancing flames and smoke, the Silverganth blades approached, but the hooded boy skillfully dealt with them.

He gently brushed the body of the blades, bent them, flicked them, then avoided them. It was a trivial thing to put into words, but it begged disbelief when actually executed in the real world.

After all, these were blades of silver that moved as fast as meteors and struck in a flicker.

Yet they were being treated like a childs toy.

Such a sight was enough to make Stellas expressionless face pale.

Especially since she was relentless in her attacks, switching from one weapon to another with varying lengths and shape of blade.

It was impossible not to be in awe of such masterful handling at such close range with poor visibility.

Not to mention that this was someone who had demonstrated enough power to hold the boy-knight at bay.

Yet this performance was completely different from that. It was too delicate, too quiet, a defense based off his movements.

It was as though he existed in a different time stream. Before long, Stella could keep up no longer.

As a spine-tingling sense of foreboding surfaced within her, the hooded boy wove the spell.

Pierce Lightning(Jibardo), Burn Fire(Gorga), Banish Light(Rint)!

Then Im supposed to say with your powers combined, turn into a black dragon and devour everything, right?

Hah? Fu fu, have you gone mad!?

The princess snickered at the almost identical chant that differed only slightly.

The chant of a spell indicated what the caster wanted the elements to do.

Yet it was known that the results would vary depending on the user even if the chant was the same.

What determined the power and result of a spell was how much magic power could be run through the body according to the formula, as well as how much mana could be poured into the spell. Thats why

Huh?

Ahh

Cries of bewilderment rose.

If the white dragon descended from the heavens, then the black dragon flew out from the earth.

That was a dragon of destruction without substance composed only of light. It was of exactly the same shape and size except for its color.

But the speed of invocation was different since the one that was summoned later was able to catch up with the one summoned first. Being a triple-attribute complex technique, it was clear which of the two mages was faster.

B-Blow away that fake!

Was it unwillingness to admit it? Or did she fear precisely because she understood?

Regardless, the princess ordered her white dragon to eliminate the black dragon, and in the next moment, White and Black clashed.

No way.

But the dragon that cried the cry of victory was Black.

Their clash had lasted for but an instant.

They clashed head-on, and when they came to a halt in the same position, the white dragon suffered black lacerations all over its body and immediately disintegrated.

Ah, no way The princess of Earthgant lost in a magic battle using the same spell!?

Since it was the same spell, that meant there was no difference in that regard.

Inferiority in terms of technique and mana could still be overcome by the application of the spell.

They were all wizards, so they knew that because the spells were exactly the same, they have lost in the most important aspects of magic, which was the handling of the magic formula and mana.

It was the greatest defeat and humiliation for her, a member of the royalty of a kingdom that prided itself on its magic and was reputed to be the best in the world.

No

Something that was holding her heart together cracked loudly with a sound.

The princess took a couple of frightened steps back, but it was not enough to escape the black dragon.

Lilisha-sama, get a hold of yourself! Erect a barrier on everyone!

Stella returned to the princesss side and gave instructions to the other maids.

Even while she was flying, she could already tell whether that spell was something they could manage or not.

But then the black dragon roared as if to declare that it was about to strike.

Even the tremor of the air was so strong that it by itself seemed like an attack and slowed them down.

It was then

Do it.

Black leaked out from the black dragon with a short, unambitious order.

By the time they realized that the magic contained within was about to be released, it was already too late.

The darkness unleashed devoured everything.